Buddha said, attachment is like an abyss. Maybe it was a long time ago, but Kuang Lu had the desire to reminisce when she saw this grand scene of the starry river shining brightly but silently and peacefully. The fate of life is so complicated that no one can explain it. In the end, it takes time to think about it carefully, and suddenly I realized that I was too obsessed with it, and everything was ultimately false. Looking at Gu Leng's back, Kuang Lu could no longer calculate how much time had passed and how long she had walked with him. It had been so long that she automatically ignored her original intention, leaving only her obsession. This obsession is a demon. It looks shallow but is actually deep. That promise was too heavy, and it was no more than a feather for him who had chosen to be too devoted. She should finally wake up, let go of her obsessions, and feel at ease.
Intention: It is purely a personal hobby, with beautiful pursuits in mind, and I hope that the little cutie who has been ignored and paid silently can get true happiness.